During our conversation, I came to know that she was a doctor and was a single mother. At the end of the conversation, I asked her mobile number so th...t I can reach out to her regarding the issues she was facing.Since that day, I was planning to initiate a conversation with her. As days passed on, nothing was materializing. One day I gathered the courage to make a phone call. The phone call went somewhat like thisMe: Is this Radhika? I am so and so from this bank.Radhika: Yes. Tell me.Me: I. Street clothes today. Those’ll do fine.’ Amy was wearing jeans and her ubiquitous polo shirt. ‘You won’t be wearing your gi when you get mugged.’ Amy laughed, and they went up the hall to the training room. At least three days every week, Amy studied martial arts of various kinds with Geoff. They usually worked out in a spare bedroom, empty but for a mat on the floor and a heavy bag, sometimes they sparred in the yard, and sometimes – in slow-motion, and protected from falls – they worked on. I wondered if i should get him to fuck her from behind as she was sick in the toilet but thought better of it, but i might.John watched as i undid my pants and drop them to the floor my cock was semi hard but hard enough if i gripped the base to slide into her spit covered cunt so thats what i did, it slipped in easily although she wasnt too happy about it, she was puking her ring up and i was fucking her from behind i forgot all about John till i glanced over and noticed he had his pants open. Amanda had already gone up in the lift and I sighed as I followed. I pushed the bags into the lift and went up to the marshals quarters floor. I found the temporary quarters door open and walked in and let the bags go. Amanda appeared from the hall and grinned as she helped me take the carrier off, “Now you can go play.”I stuck my tongue out before I turned to go to the marshals offices. I glanced at the two marshals as I walked towards the commander’s office. She glanced up when I stepped in.